As Draco stood watching his aunt hold his muggle born. It infuriated him. Hermione was supposed to be his. Not his aunts. As he stood thinking the hall turned cold.
"Hello young Malfoy. Any interesting thoughts?" Voldemort drawled. Draco froze and slowly turned around.
"No my lord." He answered quickly.
"I'm not entirely sure that's the truth, Malfoy." He snapped. Draco refused to show fear and stood his ground. He began thinking of anything but what was going on in the room behind him. Voldemort began reading his mind as Draco looked around the room focusing on anything but Voldemort.
"Interesting." Voldemort drawled. Draco snapped his eyes back to Voldemort afraid of what he saw. "My most dedicated deatheater and the mudblood." Draco went pale. Paler than normal. "We have to fix that." Voldemort turned and began walking away laughing.
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Key To My Heart: Book 1 [Completed]
Fanfiction**being edited** ~Bellamione~ "Now now. The brightest witch of her age couldn't possibly be scared. Or is she?" Bella reached up and tapped the tear tracks on Hermione's face. She put her hands on either side of her lap and leaned over Hermione unti...